[Chorus]
Yeah, 'cause If I had everything, I'd always take more
Yeah, I pack up bags, listen to Iann Dior
All these other hoes and old love
It's always a chore
I could never trust nobody
Throw my heart on the floor, yeah, ay

[Post-Chorus]
Ay, fuck me hoe, huh, huh, you the top model
You a centerfold, and you the only one that I want to know
Pick up all your bags and hop in the four, d-door
Four-door coupe, hop in with the gang
That's my troop, she don't wanna bang yet
She sensitive about her body and goddamn we just met
But you my hoe, as far as I know

[Verse]
Ayy, gas, I drive around in a speeder
Won't fuck 'cause you know I delete her
Know what they say, always a cheater
Know what they say, all in my bag
Shooting my shot like Scottie, no Pippin
I'm trying my luck, I'm fuckin and dippin'
I fuck with the Henny, I always stay sippin'
Wait, they said I'm on go, I might hit that M.I.A
Always calling up my phone, tryna head back my place
If you wanna get me 'lone, why not say it to my face?
Then I hop inside the coupe
Speed, speed, speed, race
Big bag on me
These n***as be wearing Givenchy
Big ass on her just like a donkey
On my timeline acting she want me
I don't really want a bitch like that
Me and my gang cool as cats
You and your squad lab rats
You puff, puff, puff, pass, weak
I bet you just might, tweak
Metal Gear Solid I, sneak
You a bitch you a turkey
I knew that your pheasant ass wasn't even worthy
[Chorus]
Yeah, 'cause If I had everything, I'd always take more
Yeah, I pack up bags, listen to Iann Dior
All these other hoes and old love
It's always a chore
I could never trust nobody
Throw my heart on the floor, yeah, ay

[Post-Chorus]
Ay, fuck me hoe, huh, huh, you the top model
You a centerfold, and you the only one that I want to know
Pick up all your bags and hop in the four, d-door
Four-door coupe, hop in with the gang
That's my troop, she don't wanna bang yet
She sensitive about her body and goddamn we just met
But you my hoe, as far as I know

[Chorus]
Yeah, 'cause If I had everything, I'd always take more
Yeah, I pack up bags, listen to Iann Dior
All these other hoes and old love
It's always a chore
I could never trust nobody
Throw my heart on the floor, yeah, ay

[Outro]
Ay, fuck me hoe, huh, huh, you the top model
You a centerfold, and you the only one that I want to know
Pick up all your bags and hop in the four, d-door